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When I [F] am horny, keep an eye on your man. I will masturbate in front of him.

[F] Stuck home alone on a Sunday night so hit the wine to drown my sorrows. It wasn’t long before I was trolling through Reddit for sexy posts and feeling myself getting horny. Just about to strip off when a friend phoned to tell me her husband was poppy in to pick up some shoes I had promised she could borrow. He was on his way back from his Mum’s and I was on the way.

We had been friends for years so I cheekily asked if I could borrow him in return to ‘scratch an itch’ as it were. She obviously knows me well so threatened me with the pain of death if I was so much as touch him.

We were still chatting when he arrived and I told him she said I could play with him as payment. She screamed down the phone at me, which he could hear, in protest. We joked a bit more until she offered a proposition. Read more »

[M]y [F]irst time with a redditor, who then became a regular submissive of mine… [M][F][First post][Long-ish]

So I’ll add in the back story first, then descriptions and people can skip straight to the ‘>>>’ section to get into the fun & filthy part if they want to.

This whole thing started after a messy break up which led to my self esteem hitting,what felt like rock bottom. I’d never really experienced it before and tried many different ways to cope and get through it. One of those coping mechanisms being: reddit NSFW subreddits. I started off slowly and tested the waters with clothed pics, things slowly escalated and before I knew it I was hooked with posting; nudes, videos, audios and I even started up a NSFW snapchat account so I could keep up my exhibitionist side on the go (shower vids became a regular occurrence ). Throughout this whole time the PMs i received played a big role in helping me regain my confidence and explore a lot of new kinks. I started chatting with one girl in particularly. Her name was Emily. We chatted for a while and had a lot of fun flirting, exploring fantasies and generally getting to know each other. She had a very submissive side which matched perfectly with my dominant side. This particular story is about the first time we met up… Read more »

Wife Sue Fucked like a pig by 7 blackguys at home & all streamed live all over the net to expose her! [gb’mmmmf’anal’dp’milf’gape] [str8]

I thought I would tell you of what I have got myself in to as I still cannot believe it myself! My name’s Sue & work at a printers factory in Derby’ Have been marred for many years with not that much exciting happening along the way as it were! I thought our sex life was ok but that it & me thinking his Cock was an ok size of around 5 inch’s & sex lasting around 5mins being the norm’ The only excitement I get is knowing the lads at work like to get a look at my arse when I am bending over the table to cut the prints to size & I know one even takes pics on his phone thinking I have know idea but this really turns me on’ I must admit I do have a very nice tight ass so do play up to them a bit’ I’m in my late 40’s but still do have a slim fit body. Anyway that all changed around six months ago for the better to ‘simply’ put it’. Read more »

[MF] Me [M] teasing and flirting with the boss [F]

Well, let me start by telling you that I [42M] love to get attention from attractive women. I don’t pull out my cock in public, but I love to display my bulge. Some points of interest, I work around a lot of younger women. I also have a voracious sexual appetite. At any time of the day I am half erect. I love going to the urinal and pulling out my cock. I love the way it feels when it is freed from my slacks. The air hits it an instantly he gets hard. I do this before interacting with women. They ALWAYS look.

My bulge is big without any excitement. When I go for coffee, I catch women and some men peeking. I catch women staring at it all the time. The other day I caught a 20ish attractive young woman beside me at a coffee shop staring at my bulge. She was fixated on my cock. I watched her out of my peripheral view take her camera phone and sneak a photo of my bulge. Then she just starred at it as if she was building a little fantasy. I hope she used it later. I had to rub my cock several times after imagining what she could have been thinking. Read more »

Rush Part One [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM] [Fetish/Kink]

Eleven-Seventeen. That was our number. To most people a number like this will mean absolutely nothing. But to all the people who have been or who will be involved in that memorable night, a number such as this one will send a shiver straight through your body. A delicious shiver that will have you stop whatever you’re doing and remember fondly on that amazing night. Your eyes will flutter closed, lips will part slightly and the softest of moans will flow from your mouth as your mind begins to conjure up those wonderfully erotic images. The resounding sounds of pleasure and pain will reverberate in your ears like a symphony. As you try and catch your breath, the fragrant mix of ylang ylang, orange blossom and sandalwood will seep down into your very soul, craving the immense high like a drug. Fire will dance in teasing waves as your skin begins to prickle thinking of the leather straps caressing over your body just before the burning snap against your ass. Frail wrists tremble beneath tight cuffs; your sanity crumbling just as fast as your legs at the feel of juices dripping down them. I digress. Read more »

Rush Part One [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM] [Fetish/Kink]

Eleven-Seventeen. That was our number. To most people a number like this will mean absolutely nothing. But to all the people who have been or who will be involved in that memorable night, a number such as this one will send a shiver straight through your body. A delicious shiver that will have you stop whatever you’re doing and remember fondly on that amazing night. Your eyes will flutter closed, lips will part slightly and the softest of moans will flow from your mouth as your mind begins to conjure up those wonderfully erotic images. The resounding sounds of pleasure and pain will reverberate in your ears like a symphony. As you try and catch your breath, the fragrant mix of ylang ylang, orange blossom and sandalwood will seep down into your very soul, craving the immense high like a drug. Fire will dance in teasing waves as your skin begins to prickle thinking of the leather straps caressing over your body just before the burning snap against your ass. Frail wrists tremble beneath tight cuffs; your sanity crumbling just as fast as your legs at the feel of juices dripping down them. I digress. Read more »

That time I [f]ucked a virgin [m]edic

Wagwan wankers. Time for another tale of hobaggery that will hopefully warm your hearts and lubricate your respective genitalia. I’ve had this half-written pretty much since I last posted on here, but posting something else in r/sluttyconfessions got me feeling productive and I finally finished it.

This also involves me shagging a work colleague, but I promise I’m a professional 90% of the time. Also I’ll put in my standard warning about going off topic and the tense I use is all over the place.

A little description of me, since a few people didn’t like how vague I was last time. I’m a 5’4 brunette with C-cup boobs and, without meaning to sound full of myself, I’m told I’m abnormally hot. I’m Irish on my dad’s side, and Italian on my mum’s, which gives me a year-round tan despite my indoorsy ways. This story takes place when I was 23. Read more »

(mf) – Malia

The girl in the library wouldn’t stop staring. I was working on a novel, same as usual, but out of the corner of my eye, I couldn’t help but watch her. Her legs were curled under her on the sofa, and the book she had open in front of her was something fantasy-based. Wide, black-rimmed glasses framed a wonderfully pretty face. She wasn’t wearing anything special, just a comfy-looking pullover and tight jeans. The stare stretched on a while, five minutes, longer again. Oh, sure, occasionally she’d glance down at her book and pretend like she was reading it. Eventually, my curiosity overcame my caution and I closed the lid on my laptop. Slipped it into my backpack, swung the thing over my shoulders. Then I got up and walked towards her. I couldn’t read those eyes of hers. They were this light, baby-blue colour, all innocence. But there was something just a little darker lurking under the surface, I was sure of it. My constant paranoia had been in pretty good swing of late. But she looked gorgeous, and if I was honest, I wasn’t really feeling writing today. My car was parked outside, and my paycheck from the last online release was sitting comfortably in my bank account. Wouldn’t kill me to take a chance that this adorably cute wallflower was interested. She swung her feet off the sofa and looked down, like she’d not been staring at all, and I just stood there, looking over her. She was tall, I realised, a proper statuesque stunner. Slim, curved out in all the right places. There were quirky green Cons on her feet, and as I glanced down at my own, I decided that we would’ve easily fallen under some hashtag on social media if we were to do some casual photo shoot. #beautifulnerds or something. Read more »